| I am amazed and a little fazed
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| By what passes for wit these days
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| I’m not crazy about the trash they praise
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| Or the flags they wave these days
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| I’m amazed and a little fazed
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| By the drugs they crave these days
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| That’s just the way it plays
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| It’s a masquerade these days
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| I’m a man out of time
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| Until the stars realign
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| With taste so refined
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| I don’t know which way we’re heading
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| I’m a man out of time
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| With a mountain to climb
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| Just looking for a sign
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| Do you know which way we go?
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| I’ll ask the boy that I once was
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| About the man that I’ve become
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| About the days and days and days gone by
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| And the night still yet to come
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| That boy would turn to me and say
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| You’re not the only one
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| When all’s said and done
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| Our future’s looking brighter than the sun
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| I’m amazed and little fazed
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| By the way love stays today
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| By the facts that they portray
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| In a lover’s gaze today
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| I’m amazed and a little fazed
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| By the things you say to me
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| By the faith you place in me
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| And all that we can truly be
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| I’m a man out of time
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| Until the stars realign
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| With taste so refined
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| I don’t know which way we’re heading
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| I’m a man out of time
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| Trapped in rewind
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| Just looking for a sign
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| Do you know which way we go?
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| I’ll ask the boy that I once was
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| About the man that I’ve become
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| About the days and days and days gone by
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| And the night still yet to come
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| That boy would turn to me and say
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| You’re not the only one
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| When all’s said and done
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| Our future’s looking brighter than the sun |